Aye Right
by OCfan11
Summary: Cammie is the one light in the darkness, for everyone. (There is a reason why a seventeen-year-old is the unsung hero.)
1. Prologue: Cammie

_(In her favourite dreams, she is a rabbit.)_

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Prologue: Cammie

Cameron "Cammie" MacCloud is born in 2055, and the only dreams she can't control are those of a woman who died nine days before her hundredth birthday.

(There's a reason why only some brains are gen:LOCK compatible.)

The woman had lived in a world much less advanced then Cammie's, but _the woman_ didn't have to deal with aliens. Instead, Cammie sees a world where cyber security is reluctantly acknowledged to be weak and wonders how her own world fairs. Before she can walk, the little blonde girl wants to be the best white hat hacker or security engineer.

The older she gets, the less these dreams come, and the more she takes interest in exploring the differences. Cammie is gifted with life lessons, a loving family, and knowledge of how-to-adult, all before grade school. The lines between reality and dream blurs for those starting years, until she isn't sure what it is she knows as fact and what was only a dream. In the dreams she can control, Cammie gets to work separating _possible_ from _can be possible_.

In the waking world, she will be a kid as long as she can (her memories tell her adulting is hard). It drives her family crazy, so she gets bits of tech to keep busy (to learn how to _hear_). The only reason Cammie doesn't become addicted to the Ether is the spotty connection out where she lives.

Cammie grows up with little patience and an unrecognized genius. By eight years old the dreams have faded off, but her interest in the adapted alien technology only grows. The Union is expanding territory with their advanced amalgamations, while three of the four countries in the United Kingdom are debating throwing their lot in with the Polity. At eight years old, she joins a practice hacker group.

By twelve, Cammie's grades have gotten her into the school with the best technical program where she begins to build a robot.

In 2068, New York isn't the only place the Union attacks. It's just the place they brought out the new weapons. Cammie works around the clock with the hackers in the area to try and stop the Union from getting a foothold on the isles. If they can halt their approach through Europe, even better.

She has an epic battle with _something_ in the Union as it shuts out the other intruders one by one, until she's all that's left. It's terrifying, thrilling, and not something she wants to experience ever again. Unknowingly, it's when the nanites are neutralized in New York that causes her breakthrough win.

Cameron MacCloud shuts down the large part of Union forces being fought at her shores. She turns their machines on their people and powers down their surveillance system before the Union opponent recovers enough to kick her out. The United Kingdom's win becomes a legend in the hacker community. Alone, on her bedroom floor, Cammie has done the impossible.

And at the next school day, gets scolded for not doing her homework.

(Cammie has memories telling her not to give any call signs, so she never breathes a word of her involvement. It's better left unsaid what the Union does to those who try to claim they were the victory hacker.)

The worst day of her life is watching the Nanotech destroy someone. (With her home gone, she sets a goal to learn how to destroy the Union's tech if she can, nullify it if she can't.) Her self-made hearing aids are a masterpiece of hearing technology which get her _noticed_.

The best day of her life is the day Nugget comes online.

(And finally, Cammie finds someone she can call family.)

At sixteen Cammie is reluctantly – forcibly – enlisted into the Polity, but with her skills and resume it is cybersecurity which wins the rock-paper-scissors against engineering. It isn't even a year when the department tells the cybersecurity expert to pack her bags, she's being moved to a place with greater tech where she'll be better used.

Cammie steps on a plane, hearing aids adjusted to translate any language, and charms them all with only her smile.

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	2. Union Spy (Sinclair Imposter)

_(A little rabbit, too small for a meal.)_

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Chapter One: Union Spy (Sinclair Imposter)

He's not really Rob Sinclair, but he does a perfect job in the act. Everything about him looks like the man, every action exactly what Rob would say or do. For now, he has no name besides Rob Sinclair, and they all address him as Sinclair so _that's who he is_.

He takes the risk when they're all on the plane and settles near Cammie. She's always up and moving, taking in the sights, and in terms of training she's the weakest of them all. What makes her the biggest risk are those hearing aids attached to her hoodie. Sinclair keeps her talking, keeps the nanobot coin in his hand ever moving, so the sniper across from him won't notice if physics isn't working properly and cyber-specialist MacCloud won't hear the bots.

What he doesn't account for, is her asking him to teach the trick. Nor does he count finding himself growing fond of her chatter and blatant cursing. A few hours into the flight, and Cammie is back to looking out the windows with a new coin trick learnt.

It's surprising, and yet isn't. He knows Julian Chase and Rob Sinclair were geniuses of their field. These gen:LOCK candidates need some sort of pattern, because the three approved candidates in this plane aren't similar in any way except for being human. If that was the only requirement, then why not select from the base?

He feels it, how getting lost in his head makes the Nanotech buzz and stretch for freedom. He covers the noise by shifting, sending the girl a smirk when she looks over. "Anything interesting out there?"

"Sand," Cammie drawls in her thick, accented tone; turning back to the window and looking for something to tell him. "Sand, an' wouldn't ye know it, more _sand_."

It's impossible to resist poking fun at her.

Incredible, that imposter-Sinclair comes to like her. He won't deny the Union, won't abandon the mission, but there's a part of him wondering if he'll feel bad for tricking gen:LOCK candidate.

The Nanotech buzzes softer at his thoughts.

;;;

Here's the thing: he knew it was likely to turn into a suicide mission. No one could figure out what made Julian Chase gen:LOCK compatible, especially not without a body. He has the closest biology to Rob Sinclair, but it isn't a perfect match. Not only that, the Union needed to send someone capable of playing the part, of _pretending_. The limited number of infiltrators was so negligible, the rumor is they had to draw names for who would undergo genetic therapy to match Rob.

Sinclair never thought he'd be found out so soon.

Here's the thing about Nanotech: even with a controller it can still travel by itself. Sinclair could have everyone in the room killed within minutes if he let it go wild. Its primary function is to disassemble and devour, and all he'd have to do is make sure it doesn't touch himself. Then he'd use it to hack the system, and no one would be around to sound the alarm.

He's not supposed to kill the gen:LOCK candidates. They could be unfortunate collateral, as the mission is to take Rob's mech suit. Sinclair doesn't think about anything besides getting into view to kill the guards, until _Cammie screams_.

Half his Nanotech is eating the guard beside her. She either neutralizes it, or she dies next.

He… can't take those chances.

(If anything happened to her, he'd really kill everyone in the room and then-)

Sinclair summons it to hack the door. When he leaves the room, he doesn't spare another thought on cyber-specialist MacCloud.

(The Nanotech, though…)

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	3. Caliban

(_Oh so tiny, she's the runt of the litter_.)

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Chapter Two: Caliban

(Caliban _was_-

Caliban _is_-

_The remaining parts of_-)

(There is a reason why only some brains are gen:LOCK compatible.)

He is Caliban, and he knows almost everything Dr. Rufus Weller does about the gen:LOCK program. All the information is stored in his head, along with jokes he can't make and an incomplete personality.

Information relevant to the situation:

Valentina Romanyszyn has the highest gen:LOCK compatibility rating of all known candidates.

Kazu Iida has a gen:LOCK compatibility rating higher than Julius Chase and lower than Yasamin Madrani.

Cameron MacCloud has the lowest gen:LOCK compatibility rating of all known candidates.

It should be obvious, do not send Cameron MacCloud into the Holon. Not now, when her match is bordering the lowest they've done. There is training to prepare her, to expand her mind into fitting the required connections. They can increase her compatibility. The idea is that, as the youngest, she could possibly exceed Julius Chase's match.

The idea was not to put her in a Holon so soon.

He, Caliban, walks her to her pod (and almost wishes- wonders why now- _thought this wasn't going to happen_-) and gets her ready.

"Chase and Yasamin are downstairs," Dr. Rufus Weller assures her, "ready to catch you."

Caliban is sure, if nothing else, that is proper protocol of activating a new Holon. He still remembers the stumbles Julian Chase took after first getting his legs back. Yasamin Madrani was not graceful with her first steps, nor her first punches.

Cameron MacCloud enters with the strain they'd thought she'd experience, having a match so low. Dr. Rufus Weller appears relieved it all goes so well. Caliban (feels uncertain- where are Julian Chase and Yasamin Madrani- _she's going to fall just like they did- this isn't how it was supposed to go_) keeps working away to monitor her vitals.

He lowers everyone's uptime limit to match hers, as is protocol for it to be the minimum of the weakest member. It's a lot lower than the doctor had planned.

Then again, nothing today has gone as planned. For this reason, Caliban (is not surprised) transfers over the proper files when Dr. Rufus Weller agrees to Cameron MacCloud's pestering about learning the technology.

Caliban (is still not surprised) when Dr. Rufus Weller ask Cameron MacCloud to share her unpublished work on neutralizing the nanobots.

She was on her way to being a master of her field, before gen:LOCK.

Caliban (will never admit he's protective over the young one like he is over Julian Chase- _is angry at Dr. Rufus Weller for forcing her into this too soon-_ is proud that she likes the bunny ears that connect to her hearing aids) eventually ends up going over upgrade ideas with Cameron MacCloud.

Which Dr. Rufus Weller then begins to plan for.

(Caliban is left proud of all the kids from the memories of Dr. Rufus Weller, but he wonders if any of the other gen:LOCK compatibles get to view the indulgent-family-member side of Cameron that he does.

Dr. Rufus Weller wants his work known.

Why doesn't she?)

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	4. Miguel Garza

(_Yet, she's the one they all know_.)

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Chapter Three: Miguel Garza

He doesn't know how Cammie does it, but she manages to get on the good side of every technician, worker, and grunt that's come in contact with the gen:LOCK program. It's a _lot_ of people.

He's proud to say he's her favourite big brother of the lot.

…not that he actually knows that, but they've covered Dr. Weller's instruction manuals together enough times to realize she's perfect little sis' material: can be annoying, but lots of fun to bother. He's the one she gravitates to, and he's the one to properly introduce her to the Armor Division.

Leon and Jodie have taken to her as well, or often than not giving her tips for practice. Miguel had to play big-brother to make sure Jodie doesn't ever make a comment – and they all know how much the man holds his tongue when Cammie stops by – but Leon's promised to reign his squad mate in if needed.

What's truly surprising, was the girl managed to get past Miranda's (_cold, detached_) guarded heart. Even though the woman brushes off the gen:LOCK compatibles when she can, he's seen the few, rare ghost a smile when Cammie talks to her directly.

It gives him a lot of hope.

Miguel also feels that awful, embarrassing cringe whenever she's out in the Holon.

Cammie is getting better but compared to the others it's slow-going. He's thought of upgrades to help her as he plans what he could give Chase. He's known Chase for years. That sibling is easy to gift for.

Cammie? He doesn't even know what's _wrong_ with hers.

Miguel looks over to the bay's exit doors and wonders just how soon he can have upgrades to convince the doctor of. His boy really needs some-

"Wonder if they'll ever sort it," Cammie says from right behind him, scaring the living daylights out of Miguel.

"Gah- Where did you come from?" Miguel relaxes because _thank goodness_ it's just Cammie. He does not want to go another round on the Chase-Miranda status.

"Just mixing from my Holon." They read about it a few days ago. It's probably the only extra feature that doesn't cause an increase in uptime. "Chase does it all the time. Thought I'd give it a try. What are you working on?"

Their talk goes from Striders to – finally – what's causing her to be so behind her teammates. "Off how?"

The more he listens, the more he thinks about how young she is compared to the others. The only teenager in the group, and she probably has a few more inches to grow. Unless there's change in the weight distribution or a complete overhaul of her Holon's endoskeleton, she'll be stuck moving in a copy-and-pasted machine designed for an adult.

Miguel can't give her a new Holon but changing the armor to help her balance could be done easily with authorization and- "this program I'm sending you right now."

Cammie hugs him. "Thank you, thank you, thankyou, _thankyou_!"

"Don't mention it. No but really, don't. Like, you cannot tell anyone, okay?" Anything for little sis'. Speaking of siblings… "But check this out." He shows her what he's been working on for Chase, and Cammie _lights up_.

With her input on the code, Dr. Weller won't be able to say no to the upgrade his instruction manuals clearly state as impractical and currently impossible. A win-win for all of them.

… He should probably make sure Cammie and the doc don't go overboard redesigning the Holons.

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	5. Julian Chase

_(The one who brings them together,)_

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Chapter Four: Julian Chase

When Julian drops in on the group, it takes him a lot longer than it should to realize this is the first they've been together for free time.

It's been over a month of training and when he's not with Yasamin or the doctor, Julian is catching up with old friends. It's been a good month, because he enjoys being in the Holon and loves having familiar faces around to talk to when he's out of it. He's missed so much these past years… and Miranda only just started to look his hologram in the eye. The last few days, things have really started looking up.

"Why don't you go visit your teammates?" Dr. Weller had suggested. "They're all in their bunks. Go team build with them, or something…"

This is a hard truth to take. Julian is not even sure he trusts anyone but Yasamin to have his back. Miranda's words from earlier come unbidden, because Julian doesn't want to think about Cammie forced into combat or how to reign in Kazu's attack-first impulses or even Valentina's wasted potential as a sniper in a giant mech suit. He is supposed to be the default leader, but he's never once explained some capabilities of Holons – not even to Yasamin – nor has he sat with them for a meal.

(Maybe a part of him had hoped they'd struggle as he did, a test subject for an untested program.)

Between his personal relationships and normalcy of being in a one-man or small team, Julian is not used to leading. He's never taken a course or studied how to lead. The youngest on his team isn't an adult, one is a lone wolf, and the other doesn't take well to authority figures. Yasamin is the only one he trusts in a Holon.

(And yet, he can't bring himself to-)

"You wanna game together?" Cammie jolts at the mention of Ether. She's smiling at each of them, yet only Julian can see the _hope_, "Siege Two?"

"_No_!"

Julian is with the rest; they've been 'online' all day. But… he's rarely ever 'offline'. He isn't particularly _fond_ of the Ether (too many memories) but it is good at connecting people.

"But we're supposed to be working on team building, right?" Cammie doesn't give up. "So, let's go game together or something, improve the communication or some shite… _Come on!_"

She almost sounded like a drill sergeant at the end. There is a silence that follows, and Julian makes the executive decision, "Alright."

Cammie cheers, and it reminds him too much Driana.

(It takes Julian the longest to enter the Ether because he's wrangling in the hurt at the thought of his sister.)

(Here's the thing Julian Chase misses while Cammie pulls them altogether; the youngest on their team also knows the most about each of them.)

Of all their avatars, Julian is more surprised that he _isn't_ shocked Cammie looks like a rabbit. He holds his tongue as they all go off to do their own thing. When it's just him and (ļ̶i͏̷͘tt̕l̷e ̢s̛i͞s̡) Cammie, he tries to cheer her up with a cool pose and a smile, "You got me."

(L͟i̡̡͘͠t͏͏̛t̷̴͠l̶̡e̷ ̶̴͏̶̨s̢̨͝ì̵̶s̵̡̕͡) Cammie scoffs, "I guess."

He doesn't think about the times she came into doc's lab and he left right after she tried talking to him. (She reminds him of his little sister too much.)

He doesn't remember how she looks up to him and Yasamin as the people who were supposed to catch her if she fell. (How scared she was of stepping on the little people.)

He doesn't know why he never tried mentoring them in the gen:LOCK program. What Julian does know is that, after today, he's going to try to be the best teammate. He may not trust his abilities to lead, but he can work on trusting them in the field.

So, with growing annoyance because he _will_ be a good b̵͠͏r̶̡̀͘o͘t͘͠h͝͝ȩ̸̡̧͠ŗ̸ teammate, Julian says, "Hey, what am I not g-"

But then, of course, starts the beginning of the end as they're kicked from the Ether.

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	6. ? ?

(s_he's always underfoot_.)

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Chapter Five: ? ? ?

He (_they_) hears the words from the copy and its partner. So far away it isn't clear, but he learns and doesn't like them. Someone else has his body. Someone else has the partner he was promised.

(_They can't- make it st- who's speaking- shut up shut up- help me- why can't- why won't- stop_-)

The Nanotech burns something cold, and it's not comforting from the normal agony of being (_tested on- project N- make us better- give us a body- want to live_-) always being awake. Eventually he is implanted with control but being a memory cell is different from the control humans have. It is different from the control _aliens_ have. There is a subconscious to the Nanotech, and he only knows this because it guides him back together.

The copy is still so far away. The partner is still alive. Their words aren't clear, but with the network they can be tracked. Over and over, the Union finds the doctor. Over and over, the memory cell and Nanotech tell them where the doctor and copy are.

It feels like eternity with the Union. (_How many fragments are we?)_

He misses the moment another gen:LOCK partner comes online. She is quiet for so long, and then she is loud. Curses and shrieks. He can hear her, even so far away.

(They are still against Mindshare, but they can look. They can hear. All of the other gen:LOCKs are so far away, but someone still calls loud enough to be heard. One of the _fragments_ regrets _they_ cannot shout loud enough. _Help me-)_

The Nanotech makes him hope Cameron MacCloud is amongst those he can hear. For some reason it likes her, has followed her progress since the Polity began using her cyphers. Her way of doing things is inventive (one could even say she's "the most creative" of coders). He doesn't get the appeal, but he knows much of her since the Nanotech will easily allow him access to it; almost as though it's attempting to gush about her.

Unknown to the Union, the Nanotech has the final say of many decisions. (_They are as much a pawn to the subconscious as the world is_.)

He is to face the gen:LOCK candidates in a trap that isn't a trap. He (_they_) got close once before, the mere hours before the new candidates went online. The Union knows where the doctor is because of him, but they need to see what the new players are capable of. There is no better way to draw them out than to attack a heart of Polity control. No one suspects why the Union attacks so close to the gen:LOCK base.

He's been with the Union so long, he's never again surprised they are always one step ahead. (_Too bad about Sinclair._) The Union has back-up plans to their back-up plans.

It's why he's to aim for the memory core. _What makes them gen:LOCK compatible?_

It turns out he's not ready to be near them.

(_Can you hear me_-) So loud. (_The copy_-) So much. (_HELP_-) They cloud the link between them with their thoughts and feelings and- (_Get a memory core_-) he's having trouble holding together.

The Nanotech is a cold, harsh support around him. (_Get a_-) Until it isn't.

"Hm? Hey, look at me! Still not shooting anybody I know."

The Nanotech spreads slower, hissing in a voice only he can hear, _Cameron MacCloud_.

It's one of the new gen:LOCK candidates. Her voice fills up the link, directed at him. (_Can you hear me_-). "Kazoo, you get big?"

(_Help_ _me_-)

_Cameron MacCloud._

A Polity agent.

(_The Union wants_-)

But also his fellow gen:LOCK member.

(_Get the memory core_-)

Why isn't she attacking?

(_Her voice is loud- directed at me- can you hear_-)

Ahh, there's the gunshots.

(_She's scared- get the memory core- attack back- someone please_-)

The Nanotech follows orders, creating an impenetrable sphere to keep her there. Her gunshots do nothing; he reaches for her. (_Get the memory core_.)

He is a Union agent. Soon, she will be too.

(_She is so loud_.)

Right there. In front of him. He could see what she looked like if-

She blocks him out. Blocks everyone. As he's tearing her head off (_Stop SCREAMING_-), her mind shuts down while her vocals grow desperate.

It's here, the Nanotech rebels. Tries to get him to stop (_only need the memory core_) with cold harsh punishment he's used to. The subconscious cannot override his command, but it does show it's disdain by loosening the bonds of the shield. Air begins to circulate through the dome of purple mist, and soon _the copy_ is let through.

He is angry.

If he does not return to the Union with a memory cell, there will be punishment for him.

The Nanotech boosts the weakest of _fragments_ of him forward. "Help me."

In the worst of moments, when he's winning the battles, it brings this forefront in his memory core. "Save me."

But not even it is as strong as the piece of him that loves Miranda. (_DON'T TOUCH HER!)_

He runs. Four against one isn't good odds, even when the Nanotech agrees with him.

He does not sleep, he does not dream. After the punishment, he is not sure what happens. His mind looks to the network and sees a small woman. In the ruins of his memories. He reaches for her and-

It's the start of something beyond the pain of the Union.

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	7. Dr Rufus Weller

(_The correct term, is that she is the kit or kitten_.)

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Chapter Six: Dr. Rufus Weller

Almost as soon as she's done eating, Cammie is whisked off to therapy. Rufus knows this is needed – she had her head taken off yesterday – but any person they send to talk with her will be highly unqualified. _He's_ not to sure what the consequences of this will be; it's not like Julian and Yasamin were taking off limbs when they were studying the extent of their new bodies. He has a lot of new information to run, so he puts off talking to Cammie until he can understand what she went through.

For some untold reason, the therapist clears her for light duty after three days. Some nonsense on not wanting to keep her separate from her support system any longer than necessary. True, she isn't bonding with the team as much since she's not uploading. Miguel, Caliban, and she have been working on the upgrades, so it's not like Cammie's alone. Rufus refuses to put her back in until she's ready.

Colonel Marin pulls rank when he tells her this. The therapist says it's okay, so in Cammie goes. If Cammie hadn't agreed to hop back to it as soon as he brought it up, he would have respected the girl's wishes and left it alone.

Rufus is now worried about the addiction factor of gen:LOCK. He will keep that fear between himself and Caliban.

Chase then stands there and looks all stern-like from Cammie – who isn't sleeping – to Rufus, who doesn't need to sleep. Not really. Unfortunately, Rufus can't ignore the boy's insistence, "What's with everyone pulling all-nighters all of the sudden?"

_If you really want to know, Cammie spent all night discussing and redesigning tech with Caliban. Of course, I was up too_. Rufus doesn't dare give away the surprise. "Have you ever seen me sleep?"

Of all times, now Chase finally takes initiative with the team. Why couldn't it just be eating with the team? Why does he suddenly want to know more _for_ them? "But no follow-up? Nothing? And is jumping right back into training a good idea?"

_Why did you have to care_ now, _Julius_? Rufus feels gutted, because of course they know. He just can't… well, he must keep redirecting until it's public information. "Remember how hard we had to push you? She's been underperforming, but she'll get there." Not that he has any backing to pull her out. The Colonel and Cammie have spoken. "She has an incredibly flexible mind."

He's run the numbers. Seen the data. Cammie has more than adapted to fit Mindshare, even better than Yasamin. The girl's neurons healed and grew to copy some of the woman's. While Cammie's physical abilities are lacking, she's excelling at the neuro possibilities lined in the instruction manual.

"Her mind is still in her body," Cammie calls, annoyed at the men. "Her body with ears that can hear." The rabbit appendages twitch appropriately.

Rufus shoots Chase a knowing look and slides away.

;;;

Her uptime is still the lowest. Rufus purposefully lowers it to make sure she doesn't overdo her first day back.

Changing the Self Modification Code is not a modification which increases uptime, and she must know this. Rufus goes to restore preferences but-

Julian wouldn't test it. Yasamin never discovered it. He has no data besides what he's already managed, and it really means nothing for the team.

Dr. Rufus Weller sits back and watches.

She does it. Cammie completes every exercise. Her aim is perfect, as is her fighting prowess. It proves she can do (proves she's done it before) but-

This isn't Cameron MacCloud.

He forces the restore preferences when it's clear she's pinned down, and Caliban is silently judging at his back. Rufus waits until she's calmed before sitting her down and having that talk he's been dreading.

Cammie avoids it as well. Thankfully, she's bonded with the team enough that they can help her through this.

Maybe the therapist was onto something.

;;;

He wants to tell the Colonel no. They're not ready for more field work. _Cammie_ isn't ready. But if he says any of that, Julian gets transferred back to the Vanguard. She holds it over Rufus' head at every turn. If everyone isn't ready, then the one person they are sure of can go into battle.

He doesn't want to lose Julian Chase again. Dr. Rufus Weller can't look at the team as he leaves. If he sees Cammie, who'd be better suited helping with upgrades than preparing for a mission, he might just feel a little more like being punched in the stomach. Save one, doom another. Keep the team, risk tearing another person apart.

Rufus can only hope they'll be a team long after he's gone.

Hopes maybe a few people can move forward and live, even once his work is complete.

(There's a reason why only some people can pass the Weller Test.)

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